(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849 / Boston)

Love, Is Not A Game.....

When those two true hearts meet with love
then their relationship is blooming in their souls
When those souls of two bodies meet with hearts
then there is a new life appearing to take care
My love is a small world in a big ocean
and the whispering wind on the shore blows me away
Any foul game on love can be lead into drown for good
Because love is not game to play with emotions
Although I can not promise you a life of wealth
but I can promise you a life with love and care
When you feel sad then I will dry your tears
and I will be your savior when you are helpless
All I want you to be mine as I live my life
Our heart and mind can not tell two different things
other than one thing to live with true love
My love on you is not a game.

2005 Ravi Sathasivam

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It. Is a very beautiful poem
....haunting and beautiful...love this ★
The Master Bard...always zoned in on & accomplishing superior craftsmanship ~FjR~
A splendid display of pictorial literature... ~FjR~
Poe paints a vivid picture here
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